Chapter 308

The fact that Cecilia could marry him while pregnant indicated she might have more cards up her sleeve than one. Alston had no appetite, but Cecilia misunderstood. "Is it hurting again?" She put down her chopsticks and picked up the food container in front of him. "Should I feed you?" Alston's body trembled. He instinctively pushed against her shoulder to keep her from getting closer. "Cecilia, do you think I'm a three-year-old to fool around with? I'd rather starve than eat what you feed me... mmph!" Cecilia quickly stuffed a piece of pizza into Alston's mouth. Her swift action left Alston momentarily stunned, his expression a rare mix of shock and bewilderment. The pizza wedged between his lips, he couldn't swallow it down nor spit it out due to his obsessive cleanliness. The awkwardly positioned pizza gradually froze all expressions on Alston's handsome face. "Alston, eat your breakfast first. We need to do a simple check-up later. The doctors are busy; don't make them wait, okay?"